A Pleasureful Meeting: Emily Strager vs Tracee Martin

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee gave Emily's neck a small nibble hearing the woman's moans become louder and more frequent. Keeping her fingers pumping in and out of Emily's pussy Tracee repositioned her head giving the blonde a deep and passionate kiss on the lips while using her free hand giving Emily's breast a series of firm and soft squeezes to pleasure her further.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily was too overcome with lust at this point to do anything in retaliation. She was also barely resisting her opponents sexual attacks, so the inevitable was bound to happen.

And so it did. A few seconds later, with a mighty shout, Emily let out a huge orgasm sll over her opponents fingers, her body convulsing from the extreme attacks she had to endure. Her body relaxed as she began to recover.

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee pulled her mouth away just as Emily released her sweet nectar all over her and the canvas. A smile came across the misfits face for a moment before rolling on her side and laying next to Emily, brining her cum covered hand to her opponent's stomach and making a smiley face as a joke. "Are you alright?" Tracee would as looking into her opponents eyes.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily was still panting, but managed to nod her head in response, before getting into a seated position, then a standing one, causing the cum smiley to smudge as it slipped down towards the puddle that lied on the floor. She may have orgasmed, but this match was not over yet.

"Well done, but we have more to do" Emily said with a smile, but also a serious look in her eyes. It was clear that she wasn't going to let Tracee dom her again.

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee watched as Emily got up, paying close attention to the blondes excellent ass. "Yup just one more to force out of you" Tracee replied getting into a seated position seeing a serious look in the woman's eyes. Tracee spread her legs before leaning back. "Any particular way you would like to finish things cutie?" Tracee flirted while looking up at the blonde.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily could only smile to Tracee's confidence as the two got onto the floor. She could see that her opponent got into a spread position and that gave her an idea.

"How about, we end things with something more pure. Such as pussy on pussy?" Emily offered, opening her legs and inviting her opponent to scissor up with her.

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee smiled as Emily once again joined her on the mat spread her legs as well. Tracee already had something in mind but Emily confirmed she has the same idea. "No hard feelings when you cum again alright?" Tracee joked as she slid forward crossing her leg over Emily's before sending her hips forward, bringing there pussies together for the first time. "Hey Emily. Would you like to hang out after this?' Tracee asked giving a small grind while she waited for an answer.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

As pussy met pussy, Tracee seemed calm and collected. At least for the time being. Emily nodded, before starting to rub the two delicate pussies together.

"Sure thing. I have nothing else planned, and it would be nice to get to know my fellow fighters outside of us trying to fuck each other senseless" Emily said with a giggle. She felt a good connection between her and Tracee, and not just because they were currently fucking each other.

[Sigma Morgan]

Hearing Emily accept Tracee simply nodded deciding to focus on the duel between her legs sending another thrust forward Tracee reached behind her opponent grabbng the woman's fine ass as they ground her there pussies together as Tracee continued to move her hips increasing the friction and intensity of the trib causing her a moan to escape her lips. Tracee then bit her lip in an effort to stifle further ones.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily wasn't sure whether Tracee was really confident in her tribbing skills, or if she was just loving how hot this match was. However it was, Emily would not back down, matching Tracee's speed as she tried to work her way into forcing an orgasm out of her opponent. She heard her opponent struggling against her pleasure, and she knew she had the early advantage, though she kept her toes curled